#faetown interactions — aaron t | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

highcourts · 1 year

Note

Fae Princes reacting to their Human sweetheart asking to touch/play with their wings?

Like they’re a human- of course they wanna touch the big pretty wings. They want to run their hand’s along the prince’s back and run it up the wings >:0!! They just look so pretty!

"my wings ?" robaire repeated, his lips curving upwards. what an adorable human you are... he can't say no to you. so, he turns and stretches his wings out — and relaxes. "toy with them as you please, firefly."

"I am at your mercy."

his wings !? why would you want to play with his wings ?! his face faded into a rose red, and it was definitely not because of the snow. It was because of you, his human! how could jesse neglect teaching you more about the fae of ice and snow? their wings are sensitive when paired with the warmth of a hand like yours... he'll be a blushing fidgety mess— " yes. go on." the words so carelessly spilled out his mouth and yet he .. didn't mind. he'd trust you with all of him.

"please be gentle."

"my wings..." he repeated, eyes widening a slight bit— his wings instinctively stretched themselves out, and as if they had a mind of their own, the nerves glowed a deep red. it suddenly felt... hot. the heat left sweat dripping down your forehead. aaron t could only scratch his neck and bow his head as an apology.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to allow that."

your question is followed by an uncharacteristic amount of silence, and then an extremely loud laugh— you stand agape at the prince of night's laughing fit. he can only laugh in response, obviously— he's laughing so hard he has to wipe the tears away from his eyes. and God, he looks beautiful. the moonlight hits his face in such a wonderful way and if you weren't the only one taking this scene in already— you'd be fighting to be the only one taking in the prince of night laughing. "you actually are the boldest human in all the lands! is there truly nothing you fear?" aaron z asks, offering a wing to you. "let's start with my right one. his name is airy." you look at him weirdly. "what? you've never seen a fae with named wings?"

"how I envy the fae you've met!"

"Yes!" he approves, expectedly quickly. it's not common for taeyoung to refuse you— and with how enthusiastic he seems right now, he seems to really want you to touch his wings. they flutter and shine in the sun, and when your fingers run down his glassy wings, taeyoung's reddened face grows redder. sensitive, they are. they are sensitive. he curses himself for having been equipped with such sensitive wings— he was a spring fae after all, their wings werent at all sensitive to touch! so why were his? to have someone touch his wings like this...

"this is an honor only you can receive."

i took over 3 months off to cut you babies some slack...

tell a friend to tell a friend,

SHES BAAAAAACK !

@wondero28 hi wonderwonderponderponder <3 u still into these boys?

229 notes · View notes

victoirey · 2 years

Note

may i request jealous faetown? or actually faetown reacting to reader being jealous? :D

N.OT JEALOUS, NOT ONE BIT ! —

♡ – notes :: i told you your request would be prioritized , and prioritized it is ! I decided to do the latter , because jealous sweetheart !??! swag !! i. gave up halfway.

♡ – characters :: robaire , jesse , aaron t , aaron z , taeyoung

♡ – disclaimers :: jealousy, insecurities, poorly thought names , I gave up on taeyoungs part , tell me if I need to add more, im sorry taeyoung stans

you know your worth.

you do. you are worth the jewels robaire placed into your hands the day you accepted his feelings , those jewels were as big as your palm - worth as much as the palace he lives in.

so why now must you feel so .. below ? below the people he interacts with, for they were prettier than the jewels embedded into the jeweled lands' trees. and they were beautiful.

you see robaire smile at each & every lady & lord, see him chuckle at the jester's entertainment, and you remain collected. you've a reputation to uphold, both his & yours.

it is when you both retire to your chamber, does he kiss your knuckles suddenly.

"you were jealous, were you not, beloved ?" he asks, looking at you through hooded eyes.

denying won't work, he's a living lie detector.. so you nod, shyly.

he smiles, a kind one, before he kisses your wrist- and then, up your entire left arm. It's then he's face to face with you, his eyes glancing down-- to your lips, of which he places a chaste kiss upon.

" your beauty is not only in your appearance, it is also in your heart aswell. your heart is one of the most beautiful I've seen, and you convey the beauty of your heart through your words, your actions — everything you do, it leaves me entranced. no one will ever be as alluring as you, y/n. "

prince jesse loved diamonds.

it was well known throughout the jeweled lands , most notably the part his family ruled — the diamond plains. for whenever the prince made an appearance , he'd be adorned in the brightest of the jewels – sparkling and shining for all to see, and for all to be envious of. his makeup's made of grinded diamonds and magic, for gods sake – it isn't a secret he holds these treasures close to his heart. they were so much more valuable than any other gem in the diamante palace.

that was ... until you came in. you, his most beloved jewel. his diamond.

so why is he treating this particular diamond as he treats you ? leaving you in the dust like that , so suddenly ?

what is so special about this diamond ? you frown, glaring at the inanimate object like it has eyes to glare back. jesse , polishing the diamond , glances at you and smirks.

" are you jealous over a diamond, my love ? "

" no. "

" do not lie to me , dear. are you ? "

" am I what ? "

" jealous. "

"jealous over what ? "

" do not be difficult, my jewel. are you jealous over the diamond I am polishing right now ? "

your frown grows deeper, as you nod admittedly. his smirk is so much more frustrating now, honestly.

" sooner or later , you will know why I pay so much attention to it , little human of mine. "

you scoff.

♡

this was why ?

jewelry is laid before you, each one unique yet having one thing in common — they were real diamonds.

" do you like them? i made them myself, i personally think they're beautiful - not as beautiful as you are, of course. nothing could ever compare to you and the effect you have on me. "

you look at jesse in awe, and he just smiles.

it is baffling, how he chose you.

several women on their knees for him, and yet he still chose you.

what does he see in you, you wonder - as he converses with one of the beautiful nobles of the summer court. she's a pretty one, platinum blonde hair styled in intricate braids. her tanned skin seems soft, well taken care of - as is every part of her. yet, you can't help but focus entirely on her braided hair, probably the reason aaron noticed her in the first place. her intricate braids- flower petals curling into the small gaps ,

you couldn't help but envy such art.

you can't help but envy her.

aaron t sees that , and he immediately excuses himself ‐ to which you are pleasantly surprised he did so. he walks past every noble lady and lord who tries to approach him, and makes his way to you.

you, his sunray. his sunshine.

you cant help but try to run from him, heels clicking with every step you take, but to no avail - curse faes and their superior speed..he's cornered you, you're his to interrogate, and interrogate he does.

" jealous, sunny ? "

"why would I be jealous ?"

"just admit it - "

"of course I'm jealous."

"don't you worry, darlin' ! I ain't interested in her at all ! not one bit ! you take up my thoughts from the moment the sun rises to the moment the moon sets - everyday and night !"

aaron reassured you, and kept reassuring you, braiding your hair into a style similar to the noble - he wasn't one to style hair, but she had taught him how to braid - and he's thankful his knowledge came to use.

finally, his fingers come to a stop , and he admired his work. then, placing a kiss upon the nape of your neck – he places a handmirror infront of you.

" you were looking at lady columbina's braids, weren't you? personally, I think you suit them better. "

you grin.

aaron zemira's inner circle consisted of the best of the best.

the best because they impressed his majesty, left him smiling proudly at the fact they came from his kingdom, and were under his family's rule.

the inner circle were the rubied mountains' pride.

each person in that circle excelled in some type of craft - swordsmanship, academics, entertainment, magic ... they were experts in those fields. no one compared to them.

not even you, aaron's lover could hope to.

no one will ever compare to mileena beauregard in swordsmanship, for each attack she goes for hits harder than the last - when she thrusts her swords forward , she breaks ground. her soul has lived through the bloodiest wars. you cannot compare to mileena beauregard.

no one will ever compare to priya mangal in academics. she may be still in her youth, and yet she's bested several of the mountains' most well known scholars. her mind is as old as time itself. you cannot compare to priya mangal.

no one will ever compare to altair redd in entertainment. each joke he makes, he sparks laughter through the whole room. the first jester to ever spark laughter amongst the ruling zimera family. you cannot compare to altair redd.

you cannot compare to aaron zimera in magical prowess. aaron himself is one of the most powerful beings in all of the jeweled lands – when he is angered, the sun dulls as thunder strikes. anyone who survives his wrath won't actually survive, they will just be a breathing flesh bag of who they once were. you cannot even fathom comparing to aaron zimera.

♡

you frown , foolish mind - so stupidly thinking of them like that - still.. you cannot say your mind is wrong. compared to them, you are worthless. nothing.

" what plagues your mind so mercilessly, starlight? " a voice interrupts your sulking, a slender and veiny hand placing itself on your cheek.

" ... why do you settle for me ? "

" why do I settle for you ? where did this come from ? "

" I am mortal. I've no magical power, nor will I ever. I do not believe I am beautiful enough to be a trophy spouse. so why do you choose me? do you believe I can change for you? "

his eyes have a newfound anger in them – pupils reducing to slits as a low growl bellows its way out of his mouth. how could anyone ever say that about you, he thinks. why would anyone ever say that about you?

it's when you wrap your arms around him does he loosen up, melting in your embrace - he buries his face into your neck.

" I have never once wished you to change yourself for my benefit, I - " he stumbles. " I have only ever wished for your love in exchange for mine. "

he loves you. he hopes the way his wings engulf you, so snug and tight that his feathers brush against your back is enough to communicate that.

taeyoung, everso inlove with you - treats everyone the same- civility, politeness, charm.. he does... most of the time. now is not one of those times, you see as he so enthusiastically talks to one of the court ladies who return the same exact energy. they talk, and talk and talk, as you are thrown to the side - no one to talk to, no one to cling on.

by the time you retire to your chambers, you are seething. having received background from one of your dear handmaids that the wench your oblivious fairy boyfriend was interacting with? notorious for her beauty and charm, an all out temptress ! unbelievable , how could she try and steal him like that ? you are livid ! absolutely and undoubtedly so !

" little dove, why must you keep me in the dark ? " taeyoung tries to interrupt your sulking session, but you swat his hand away immediately.

" go back to that wench you seemed to fancy, Tae Young !" you cry, being more dramatic about this than you should.

taeyoung sweatdrops, cringing at how you misunderstood the situation entirely – shaking his head, he grabs you by the shoulders and peppers kisses onto your face repeatedly.

" my sweet, sweet, love - she's my cousin. we've not interacted in quite the while, you know? it is why we were so excited to see eachother. although she is known for bagging and breaking boys' hearts – she is legally unable to even try and hit on me. this is not that horrid ' sweet home alabama' you speak of. "

" oh. "

" besides, my everything belongs to you and you only, love ! you need not worry about your heart aching any longer! for when the fae of spring fall in love, they only fall in love once!"

@eunhanology @wondero28 @lost-lonnie

130 notes · View notes

highcourts · 1 year

Text

he blinks, flusteredness catching up to him as he stills— his hands at his side and his mouth in an awkward grimace. give him some time, robaire gets stiff whenever caught by surprise. he can only gape at you. and shiver with delight. but mostly gape at you, because who wouldn't gape at you?

one quick peck. one quick peck and yet it is as if you just burned your lips onto jesse's, and now they're merging together in mixes of fat and just deteriorating. because he's deteriorating right now. his mouth is covered, and you fear that the redness in his face is due to more than just the coldness.

aaron tritus let's out a light giggle, taking one of your hands and placing it on his cheek. he leans into your palm, purring like no other could. like a cute cat but more hyper and energetic and lovable. his eyes are closed and he is content. you are content. he let's one eye open, and asks for another kiss.

aaron zimera is flabbergasted. to think that you, an inferior being, because quite literally everyone is inferior to him, would be bold enough to try and catch him off guard? it's laughable, but as he pulls you in for what he calls a 'true' kiss, you can't help but applaud yourself for having the guts to be bold in the first place.

taeyoung squeals, having to fly a couple laps around the castle to fully dust off the adrenaline rush you gave him from a mere kiss. roses dye the skin of his cheeks red, and suddenly, he's leaning into you— asking you for more and more kisses! you spoilt the faerie prince too much, my liege, you've spoilt the faerie prince too much!

@hunni-kc @wondero28

118 notes · View notes

highcourts · 1 year

Note

if i may ask, what are the fae princes' impressions of each other? :D

the innkeeper narrowed her eyes. "why do you want to know, exactly? what are you going to use this knowledge for, human? I may not be on anyone's side, but god forbid even one prince knew what the rest thought of him— I do not want to live through another war."

jesse's eye twitched. "you mean the rest of those incompetent princes who do nothing but rest in their country's wealth? do not speak of them to me. lest you want your head cut clean off."

robaire's eyes darkened, "they are dangerous— y/n, they all are. they act purely on emotions. they are out of control. feral & uncaged animals— they sicken me."

aaron t only laughed, " my, you're quite the wondering werecat!" he started, but his next words were laced with threatening undertones. "they are ... tolerable, I suppose." he says, but then his throat starts burning.

aaron z looks shocked at your question, before his face contorts into a sneer. "those stupid and insolent immortals. they will regret what they did. he will regret what he did."

taeyoung blinks, his eyes holding a knowing glint— "they're really nice , once you get to know them , y/n! would you like to meet one of them? they're all great friends!" he laughs, ignoring the aching sting of his throat.

do not trust their words. do not trust their words. do not trust their words. do not trust them. you can't trust anyone, human.

@hedili @wondero28

#4town taeyoung #4town aaron z #4town aaron t #4town robaire #4town jesse #4town x reader #4★town #turning red x reader #faetown interactions — ot5 #faetown interactions — aaron z #faetown interactions — aaron t #faetown interactions — jesse #faetown interactions — robaire #faetown interactions — taeyoung #faetown

54 notes · View notes

highcourts · 2 years

Note

How do you fae princes like to spend your free nights? Like- what do you guys like to do when you’ve got free in the night?

robaire placed a finger under his chin, seemingly in thought - because what does he do on his free nights ? all of his days just speed by so quickly he never gets any time to fully process anything... fae and their immortality. but - there is one thing he always remembers, and looks forward too.

" i... like to fly up and away from social interaction- up to the tallest tree, and use its highest branch as a seat. from there, i usually just deactivate and let my heart guide me. I could be singing, thinking, or even reciting poems on those branches. It serves as a stress reliever. "

" princes like me are not free , even & especially during the day. we're important people, you realize that ? we've no time for lazing around. " jesse scoffs, crossing his arms in reply. you miss how his eyes have a different spark to them now - a yearning, a longing, a desire, to tell you everything.

because unbeknownst [ or known ] to you, jesse did have the rare free nights - nights where all he'd do was hide away - sculpting clay statues of him & you. he didn't mean to sculpt you specifically, it's just - whenever he isn't busy with princely duties, all of his thoughts came back to you.

"i like to venture throughout the citrine hills ! – being stuck with princely duties means you're stuck in the castle for most of the day - it's such a drag, you know? on nights I got time to spare , I use that time to check on the kingdom I'm going to rule over. what I can do to improve it, what needs to be stopped– those things. I also like to explore in general..."

aaron t went on and on about his kingdom and its beauties - the festivals, the banquets - all of it. It was painfully evident he loved his kingdom, he couldn't wait to share his rule with you.

aaron z tilted his head, what does he do ? he rarely ever gets time to do anything else other than princely duties... but then he remembers. the thrill of sneaking out late at night, dodging the castles extremly advanced security - exploring the rubied mountains - even exploring outside the mountains, walking anywhere his feet led him. which , on one fine night , had led him to you and kept leading him to you.

smiling, he settles his gaze onto you and replies- " I like to go on walks, not to anywhere specifically – I just shut down & let my feet guide me. " he paused, then pursed his lips and continued. " I like to stargaze too, I suppose. "

taeyoung seemed quite surprised at the sudden question - sweatdropping, he smiled sheepishly. " I've alot of animals. i usually come across these beauties by chance, and sometimes it gets overwhelming - but I'm glad. " he paused.

"glad because if I hadn't found those beauties sooner , then they would've died - I've seen foxes with mangled tails, birds with missing wings... if I describe everything else I've seen, little human, you may not be able to stomach it. how cruel can the folk be, treating animals so violently.." he continued, a sad look on his face. "... oh, I now realize I have not given a simple answer, so, basically – i like to check on the animals I've sheltered, to see if their state has improved. "

I. spent a whole day on this. Guys , I am so sorry an interaction shouldn't take me this long ☠️

#faetown #faetown interactions — ot5 #jesse x reader #robaire x reader #aaron z x reader #aaron t x reader #tae young x reader #4town x reader #4town aaron z #4town aaron t #4town jesse #4town robaire #4town taeyoung

74 notes · View notes